She has to take a moment to herself, to lean against the wall of her bedroom to simply take in everything that's happened, to let herself smile like an idiot and take off her heels just to flex her toes. She's in a nice dress, not too formal, and red because she knows Robin likes it. Plus, it fits with autumn, she thinks.

When she emerges again she sneaks a bite of food and mingles, wine glass in hand, looking for baby Neal to hold for a little while, and taking in new faces of people she doesn't know after spending time with her family.